The Moon Is Swimming Naked And The

The Troubles Came And I Saved What I Could Save. A Thread Of Light, A Particle, A Wave.

I Couldn't Feel So I Learned To Touch.

Any Of The Decisions That I Made, If One Could Actually Locate A Shape Or Form, Were All Within A Wall, The Landscape Of Music.

I Always Loved Those Little Creatures [hummingbird], Always Feel Blessed When They Appear Nearby. There's A Magical Quality To Them. I Finally Put One In A Song.

English, I Know You ... You Are German With A License To Kill.